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 Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:44 pm
He was going to hurt someone, well have them hurt, for ruining his favotite jacket. The President of Shinra corporation leaned against his desk heavily. His ears were clamped against his head to shut out the sound of Reno howling. Generally the Turk didn't make that much of a fuss over a bullet wound but he could see how it would hurt more this time.
Grabbing his phone off his desk he flipped it open and dialed the number for their new healer.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:49 pm
Kaleb had already been asleep for a couple hours when he was jarred awake by the ringing phone on his bedside table. After flailing around to turn on a light and snatching the phone, he flipped it open. "Hello?" he answered, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:51 pm
"Office .. now." He winced as Reno howled again. Well at least they'd gotten the bullet out of him now. "My Turks are in need of your talents."
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:01 pm
"Yes sir," Kaleb said, also wincing at the horrible howling he could hear over the phone. He didn't waste any time, slipping out of bed and conjuring a portal that would take him right to the office. Of course, he was somewhat embarassed to wear his pyjamas in, the large white shirt and blue pants decorated wtih little white stars and moons were certainly not standard dress code. Neither was his bare feet.
He put those thoughts aside before stepping through the portal and into the office, by the sound of Reno's howling, nobody would mind his clothing.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:05 pm
Rufus turned toward the portal and when Kaleb appeared in the office he had to stare for a moment. Pj's ... shaking his head he tried to ignore the pants on Kaleb and get to the point.
"I would apologize for calling you so late but at the moment that is not important" He scrubbed at his muzzle and winced as he felt dried blood flake from his fur.
"Rude has a dislocated shoulder we've replaced but it's still sore and Reno ..." He looked at the Turk who was stretched out on the floor on his stomach, rather lacking in clothing, with most of the back of his right thigh covered in blood.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:11 pm
Kaleb just nodded, approaching and kneeling down next to Reno while trying not to look at the blood. He blushed a bit as he pushed up his sleeves before deciding to place his hands on Reno's lower back rather than closer to the injury. He quickly numbed the pain first, and then he set to work repairing the damage.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:15 pm
Reno was still whimpering. It wouldn't have hurt so much if it hadn't been that close to his a** and if it hadn't cracked the bone.
Rude was holding Reno down on the floor so he couldn't hurt himself and trying not to wince every time the red-head moved and jerked his shoulder.
Tseng appeared a few minuets later, his jacket gone and his white shirt stained red in placed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:24 pm
Kaleb closed his eyes as he worked, it was easier to concentrate without all the blood distracting him. He blushed a bit more, it could also be said that the blood wasn't the only distraction. The mage kept the anaesthetic spell maintained until he finished healing Reno's rather embarassing injury, and then shifted slightly so Rude was within his reach. Healing the damaged shoulder was relatively simple in comparison.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:33 pm
Opening one eye Reno rolled over and poked at his leg, completely ignoring the fact that he was naked, and scrubbed at the drying blood. "s**t .. I need a shower ... bad."
Tseng had walked over to Rufus and was checking their boss over for injuries.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:43 pm
Once he finished healing Rude's shoulder, Kaleb opened his eyes and quickly scrambled to his feet, blushing brightly at Reno's... lack of modesty. He stiffly turned to approach Tseng and Rufus. "A-are either of you injured as well?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:46 pm
Tseng straightened up from having his muzzle against Rufus and looked at Kaleb. "No. We got out of the building before most of the incident started. The blood on us is either their's or Reno's."
Leaning on Tseng slightly he looked across the room. "Reno .... please find some pants."
"What pants? I had to shred my pants for ******** sake." He knew he had a pair down in the company lockers but he'd get bitched at if he tried to go down there on his own.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:54 pm
Kaleb nodded, letting his pushed up sleeves slide back down to cover his arms, so only his fingertips were visible past the cuffs. He blushed as Rufus addressed Reno, rather afraid to turn around and see something he shouldn't.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:58 pm
"The ones i know are in your locker."
"You want me to wal..."
"Walk your a** down to YOUR elevator and get down there and put pants on."
Rufus shoulders had started to stiffen as he spoke but a nuzzle from Tseng calmed him down slightly.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:04 pm
Kaleb rubbed at his forehead with one hand, it was way to late at night for him to be exposed to this kind of situation. He didn't want to interrupt Rufus to ask if that was all they needed him for, so he just kind of stood there blushing.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:07 pm
Reno griped as he got up off the floor. His white shirt was still on him but it didn't do much to cover him. "Fine .. when i get blood all over your nice shinny white elevator you're not allowd to b***h at me." Slinking past Rude he headed out the door.
Taking his gloves off, the poor things would need a good cleaning, he walked over to Kaleb and set a hand on his shoulder. "Like a drink?"
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